“Huff... hup!”

Swoosh, thud!

“…When did I order this?”

Daeun muttered as she peeked into the box, her body busy moving around.

Despite having been bubbling with excitement earlier, saying things like she’d throw a welcome-back party, the first thing Daeun did upon arriving home was clean the mess of her house.

‘A party….’
‘Here? In this mess?’
‘….’
‘In this pigsty?’
‘…Fine, I’ll clean.’

It’s not like I was expecting a fancy noble-style party.

But throwing a party in a pigsty? That’s a bit much, don’t you think?

‘I was going to treat her to …